Lifestyle Training - Sex Stories

Lifestyle Training

... demeanor. Mistress Sevara was also a full-figured blonde. She was a bit older and had more meat on her bones, but her cushion was in all the right places. She looked fantastic for her age. The haughty hostess wore a shiny, black leather corset over her pink lingerie. Her pink arm gloves shined with bubblegum gloss. Her outfit was a feast for the senses.

“Have you picked out a personal collar for him yet?”

“No, but I'm going to soon. He's already agreed to wear one.”

“I would hope so. How about a chastity cage? You mentioned enjoying the orgasm denial, so why not go all the way?”

“Are those safe?”

“Oh yes, absolutely! If you buy the right kind and follow the precautions, it's safe and so fulfilling. I'll be more than happy to help you with that.”

Nathan winced. Things were moving ahead much faster than he'd anticipated. Still, how could he complain when it was his suggestion to begin with? Besides, whatever bit of silly, egotistical male pride was still screaming in the back of his mind, he couldn't deny he was turned on.

His penis twitched below. It grew harder the more they talked about him like a slave whose agency and autonomy would soon be nothing but a memory. He may not be a natural sub who reveled in following orders, but he was definitely a bottom and growing more enamored with the Femdom paradigm every day.

“What about outfits? I want to get some new ones for our play, but I'm not sure where to start. Well, other than what I'm ...

... wearing.”

“Laura, you should start by deciding what YOU want! Look at you! You're a Goddess in red rubber!” Mistress Sevara retrieved her crop from the end table and pointed it at Nathan. “He doesn't deserve that! He has to earn it. The LEAST he can do is wear what you want him to! Whether that's a leather harness, a gimp suit, a dress or nothing but his collar.”

Laura looked increasingly excited the more Mistress Sevara spoke. “Well, when you put it that way... I guess I'll be doing some more shopping soon. I take it you can point me in the direction of some good vendors?”

“With pleasure, dear.”

Mistress Sevara set her crop aside and took up her tea, draining the glass smoothly. Laura uncapped her bottled water and downed its remnants, refreshing herself after their first round of Femdom exertions.

“I think it's time for Nathan's anal training. Shall we head back to the dungeon for the finale?” the eager Domme suggested.

“Absolutely! I'm ready” Laura agreed.

“Very good. Perhaps we should give this naughty young man his first taste of being spit-roasted while we're at it? If you're so inclined.”

“Oh, I'm very inclined!” Laura replied with a grin and a chuckle.

The two Dominas stood and Laura grabbed the leash connected to Nate's collar. They led him back to the hallway and started down the stairs, chatting as their boots thudded against the floorboards.

“Thank you so much for all of this, Sevara. I think we'll definitely be booking another session soon, if ...